All my thugs and thugettes Walk where I walk, see what I see Now I welcome you all to Cashville, Tennekee All my life, I hustle'd all night Now I'm alright, my wrist is all ice And I did it all, without ya'll advice I done been to hell and back, twice
You can't do it like me!
Now as the world turns, I let my bud burn Police writin' down my tags, like I'm concerned I graduated from the nickels and dimes You need the F.e.d.'s bitch, to come get mine Get on the grind hoe, and stay the fuck up outta mine fo' The kid's find daddy lay'd out with his eyes closed I know, can't be humble in the jungle Give a nigga an inch, he'll take a whole mile from ya'
So I bust first, fuck this earth nigga What's worse? wakin' up in the pen, or sleepin' up under the dirt Boo yow! Is the sound of the 40 cal Ak's banana clips hold a 100 rounds Test me, rude boy don't want none Got Jamaican's and Hesian's buck, buck, buckin' they gun Where the hood at? Nigga, that's where I come from Where shoot dice, snort white, sell crack and heroine
[Chorus: ] You can walk like I do, and talk like me too But nobody gon' rock with you 'Cause you can't do it like me (nah, you can't do it like me) Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear} You can walk like I do, and talk like me too But nobody gon' rock with you 'Cause you can't do it like me (cuz, you can't do it like me) Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear} G-unit!!!
Somebody tell me what this world comin' to Why they go get they metal detector's when we come through Yah, I know we got beef, and niggas say they want to kill us But you can't get mad, 'cause the whole world feel us Do the math, half of these niggas lying in they rhymes They don't even read the paper work, just sign on the line I got a 9, and a heart to go get mine And I'll be god damn, if I take a loss this time
I'm fishline, in the water, nibble only to get caught May I take ya' order? yah, I can get it in new york See the streets know, this nigga here'll let the heat go Be low, don't be no muthafuckin' hero A kilo'll get a nigga whole click killed You ain't gotta spend shit, niggas'll hustle up a mill When you live with all the roaches, you kill all the rats And the thugs, that ain't focused, get they head cracked
I know I got a dirty mouth, bitch I'm from the south I'm nuthin' like what you done seen or you done heard about I'm in my best on the block, a vest and a glock, and the rest in my sock Unless I was Pac, you won't see me with a cross on my back Gotta do my own thang, can't copy that cat Let me holla at ya' for a minute man'ne If ya stand for nuthin' nigga, you'll fall for anythang I'm bustin' any brain, they say that I'm insane But I came in this game with cocaine in my veins What I'm sayin', that I'm trained to go and turn a penny to a 20 You complain, I'd rather work with what he sent me, ain't it strange? How I went from a Hoopty to a Bentley, I ain't changed I'm in the hood, you want me? come and get me Feel my pain, but don't feel sorry for me 'Cause they're some kids in Samalia with nuthin' to eat